Part Friday Night, Part Sunday Morning
Lyrics
Blue eyes and a crooked grin
Face like an angel and a mouth like sin
Never late but always in a hurry
Loves to laugh and hates to worry
Never gonna be a face in a crowd
Falls too easy and laughs too loud
She can be a flirt, yeah, a bit of a teaser
When it comes to love, she's a true believer
Little bit shy, little bit bold
A little too young, don't wanna grow old
And if you wanna know what she's all about
You wanna dig deep, wanna figure her out
A little bit cool, a little bit corny
She's part Friday night, part Sunday morning
That's right
Lots of long winter night in a cosy fire
Good poker player but a lousy liar
Roots for the loser and bets on a winner
A part time saint and a part time sinner
Little bit shy, little bit bold
A little too young to wanna grow old, ay
Yeah, if you wanna know what she's all about
You wanna think deep, wanna figure her out
A little bit cool, a little bit corny
She's part Friday night, part Sunday morning
Yo
Yeah, a little bit shy, a little bit bold
A little too young, don't wanna grow old, ay
And if you wanna know what she's all about
You wanna dig deep, wanna figure her out
A little bit cool, a little bit corny
Part Friday night
If you wanna know what she's all about
You wanna dig deep, wanna figure her out
A little bit cool, a little bit horny
She's part Friday night, part Sunday morning (take it)
She's part Friday night, part Sunday morning
She's part Friday night, part Sunday morning
Part Friday night, part Sunday morning
Writer(s): Bryan Adams, Gretchen Peters
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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